This situation with my mom still seems unreal. I feel like it must be a dream. It doesn’t feel right.
I had decided that I was not going to see her in the hospice room and talking to my friends they all seemed to understand, but then I just kept seeing her the way she was here at I didn’t think that I would have wanted that to be my last memory of her.
I went to see her tonight. Hospice is such a great organization and I am happy that they are there, but I am starting to think that it was a mistake. It is just so heartbreaking seeing someone you love so much just lay there waiting to pass. She didn’t look like herself, but I held her hand and said again that I loved her.
I am having a harder time with this than I thought. Seeing others in the family having a hard time is painful for me too.
I have been traveling so much lately and was supposed to be gone this week. I knew I shouldn’t go and I am just so so so thankful that my coworkers understood and I felt like I could stay. I can’t imagine how it would have been if I was away.
I just am unable to describe or comprehend how I feel. I just don’t know.

We walked right in and were out of there in no time. It started to pour while we were in there but was done when we got out of the grocery store.
I felt a little bad before I left, but now it is in full swing!






